Chapter 283: The Prosperous Times Do Not Produce Heroes.

This dark-skinned man glanced around carelessly before his eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and he sneered, "A bunch of trash, the people of Threefold Planet have been thoroughly disgraced by you."

Just then—

A voice nearby inquired, "For sale?"

"Sell, sell, sell!"

Hearing this, the man hurriedly set aside the chicken leg he was holding and pulled a young boy with the same skin tone, who was tethered with a rope, to the front while apologizing with a smile, "The boys are 30k Points each."

"That expensive?"

The customer who came to ask for the price slightly furrowed his brow and said, "Why has the price for your Black Race increased again? Just last month, a healthy Black Race boy was only 25k Points."

"We really have no choice."

Upon hearing the customer complain about the price, the dark-skinned man lamented with a look of grievance, "The cost of raising a Black Race boy to the point where he can work has nearly reached 7k Points, we're almost running at a loss."